The warm sunshine shines on the spacious plastic playground. This is where college students conduct physical education courses. Various physical skills and ball games are held by many classes at the same time, each occupying an area.
The fixed location of Lin Xiao's class is an area near the tennis court. Physical education classes are not taken very seriously in Yuhunji University. The phenomenon of taking exams on behalf of others is common. Credits are easy to earn, and because they are dirty and tiring, most people go there.
not much.
But today was different. Nearly four-fifths of the fifty-person class came. This attendance rate shocked even the teacher.
However, some people who had never come before still didn't come, such as Meng Ziran and Mu Bi. Lin Xiao glanced at them and saw Zhao Huanglei.
He still looked like he had his nostrils turned upward. Lin Xiao had rarely seen him in physical arts classes before, but he obviously had another purpose in coming to class today.
"I didn't expect so many people to come today. Are they here to have a fight with me?"
The taijutsu teacher was an older man in his 40s with a Chinese character. He was keenly aware that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and was teased by several students before he started class.
There was a routine of five minutes of warm-up exercises and five minutes of jogging, and then the students gathered together again.
"Let's practice freely today. You have already mastered the basic boxing and kicking. Everyone's progress in advanced kung fu is different, so I won't give unified lessons. Just come to me if you need it. I repeat, you need to master at least three types of physical skills this semester.
Techniques can be grappling, throwing or kicking. If you want to learn anything, you can come to me and disband."
The crowd dispersed and freely formed teams to practice. Lin Xiao felt that the students around him were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally and whispering something at the same time. He didn't care and went directly to the teacher and asked him for some Muay Thai skills.
The teacher was a little surprised. Muay Thai's moves are very fierce and destructive. It is famous for its strength and speed. It would be extremely difficult to practice. However, he had a good impression of Lin Xiao. After a few words of praise, he taught him everything he could.
Lin Xiao learned a move called "Reflex Elbow" and found an open space to practice it alone.
A few minutes later, the teacher was called to a place where girls were gathering, and Zhao Huanglei walked towards him.
Lin Xiao also stopped practicing and said that they had never spoken to each other since the confession.
"Stop for a moment, Lin Xiao."
He said with a condescending smile on his face.
Lin Xiao frowned slightly and asked him what was going on.
"Where did you go with Meng Ziran and Mu Bi last night, what did you do, and how did you use the S-level soul skills? Two things, five thousand each."
He knew very well what Lin Xiao needed. After all, he was like this a year ago.
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Reached a cooperation with Lin Xiao.
Unfortunately, he overlooked one thing. Lin Xiao is no longer the same person he was a year ago.
"I'm sorry, I can't even tell you anything worth fifty thousand."
"What did you say?"
Zhao Huanglei narrowed his eyes, revealing a viper-like sight.
"You'll raise your price from the ground up, right? OK, you can just ask for a price, but what will it cost you?"
Lin Xiao smiled and then showed a puzzled expression, "Zhao Huanglei, do you think that everything can be bought with money?"
"Isn't it?" Zhao Huanglei sneered, "Isn't this society all about money? Whoever has money is the upper class. Whoever has money has the final say. Money can buy everything from power, beauty, and even human life.
You see, becoming stronger is just to make money."
"No wonder."
Lin Xiao shook his head. He didn't even have the desire to debate this point of view.
"Then I will teach you a lesson today. No matter how much money you spend, Zhao Huanglei will never know anything from me."
"Why bother? If you're rich, you're not a bastard, and if you're innocent, will it allow you to live in a mansion or to date beautiful women? Who can take a fancy to you as a poor guy? I forgot how you were rejected by Mu Bi a year ago.
Already?"
Lin Xiao retorted, "You have money, but I didn't see you chasing her?"
Zhao Huanglei's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Sooner or later, I will let her kneel down and lick me. As for now, let's go back to what we just said. I know you want to raise the price, but I don't have much money recently. Let's do it. 10,000 yuan per question, it adds up.
I’ll give you twenty-five thousand, no more, and don’t be ignorant. It’s a complete waste to spend so much money on these two little problems of yours.”
Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Then please be sure not to waste it."
"You guy..."
He looked sarcastic, "Me? I saved you 25,000 with just one sentence. Why don't you say thank you quickly?"
"you!?"
Zhao Huanglei's face turned completely cold, "If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. You have to force me to teach you a lesson, right!?"
"Why, are you angry now?"
"You are the one who seeks death first, Xiaogou. What qualifications do you have to provoke me like this? How do you have the qualifications to go with Meng Ziran, Mu Bi and the others!?"
Lin Xiao was grabbed by the skirt of his clothes, and his whole body was almost lifted off the ground, but he did not panic. He glanced at the attention of the people around him, and his expression became more contemptuous.
"Look at how angry you are, Zhao Huanglei, what's wrong? It's just
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You see me getting very close to your goddess, are you going to break your guard?"
"Street boy, I'll carry the nima!"
Zhao Huanglei raised his fist and punched Lin Xiao in the face, but he was on guard and turned his head to avoid it in time, then turned around and hit Zhao Huanglei's nose hard with his elbow.
"Pooh!"
Zhao Huanglei covered his nose and took two steps back. When he saw two streaks of bright red blood flowing out from between his fingers, he looked in disbelief, and there was a burst of screams from girls around him.
The students who were practicing physical skills nearby were all alerted and gathered around. However, Zhao Huanglei had no intention of giving up. He cursed and charged directly at Lin Xiao.
This time it was still a punch with only brute force and no rules. Lin Xiao turned to avoid it, then grabbed the back of Zhao Huanglei's neck, raised his knee and hit him hard in the abdomen.
"Pfft!? Lin...Xiao, you are looking for death!"
Zhao Huanglei fell to the ground, his handsome face instantly turned the color of pig liver, his expression was ferocious and twisted, he spread out his outstretched right hand, and the soul mark on his palm glowed bright red.
Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed. Want to summon a soul companion?
He raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Huanglei's palm, then punched him hard in the eye.
"Uh-huh!"
Zhao Huanglei covered his eyes with his hands, and after rolling twice, he still wanted to summon his soul companion, but Lin Xiao would not give him a chance, rushed over and kicked him again, and threw him on the ground.
"Teacher! Teacher is beating someone, here is beating someone!"
A short and fat girl screamed. She didn't know what was going on and thought Lin Xiao was beating Zhao Huanglei unilaterally.
The teacher hurried over, pulled them apart, and then asked the students next to them about their specific situation.
Many people have seen the cause and effect of the matter. Zhao Huanglei was legitimately counterattacked by Lin Xiao, and he also wanted to violate the school rules by summoning a soul companion to hurt others. Logically speaking, this kind of matter can be handed over to the Soul Control Bureau.
But as a teacher, he certainly didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he gave Zhao Huanglei a stern lecture and did not call the police.
Lin Xiao was also scolded by him, saying that he should try not to cause trouble in school. Lin Xiao replied in a deep voice: "I never cause trouble, but I am never afraid of it. Teacher Sun, will you be afraid when things come to you?"
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"You can't resort to violence!"
Teacher Sun stretched out his hand and pointed towards Zhao Huanglei, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Look what you've done to others!"
The faces of the students who were watching suddenly became tense. They were laughing and talking in low voices. Zhao Huanglei's face was ashen.